Here's to movement.

Three years later, another move.

Of the uprooting recently encountered, I have...

1. Fought the urge to just quit and run back home.
2. Struggled with homesickness, daily and by the second.
3. Found myself saying that the difficult can sometimes just be really difficult.

But no one forced me to move, yes? And so by hanging on, I am relearning that

- One can live with the contradiction. One must. You can embrace it, even.
- The world is big and there are new people to meet, make friends with, and new places to go.
- Expansion is waiting around the corner and with every step, with each hustle, you make your way there.